He and Yan Siyu walked on the left side of Mr. Yan, and on the right side of Mr. Yan there was a spirited old man and a teenage boy.
"Zimo, why don't you support your Grandpa Yan?"
When Gu Chongshan saw Mr. Yan, he had no time to talk to Manshu and Yan Zhan.
Mrs. Gu held Yan Siyu's hand with such an intimate look that she wished she could say she was her biological daughter.
Okay, the case is solved.
It turns out that Mrs. Gu looks at everyone like her own daughter.
"Grandpa Yan is always strong, but he doesn't like it when I support him." Gu Zimo is very good at talking.
Mr. Yan nodded: "Yes, I am in good health. I don't need help."
Gu Chongshan looked at the old man next to him again: "Old Yan, I wonder who this is?"
"This is an old friend of mine who came to the Imperial Capital to recuperate. He heard that there was an exhibition in the museum and insisted on asking me to come and see it." Speaking of Ming Lao, Yan Lao's eyes became even brighter with smiles.
However, the meaning of joking is also very serious.
"Hey, who insists on teasing you? I dare to say that you are not curious? No matter how many jewels and jade your Yan family collects, I am afraid that you will also envy the princess who is buried with her, right?"
Ming Huazhang is not a soft old man, let him discredit himself.
Although he did want to come and take a look, he mostly wanted to go out for a walk and didn't want to get sick in the hospital.
But Yan Zhentian was different. He originally wanted to see the exhibition.
The only person who is reluctant to come to any museum is probably Mr. Ming’s grandson Mingyu.
He was still wearing a peaked cap, a pair of red headphones, and a baseball uniform, and he looked cool.
They didn't even look at the Gu family and his wife.
However, when he was impatient and wanted to go in, he looked up and saw Man Shu and Yan Zhan.
Manshu waved to him and was pulled away by Yan Zhan the next second.
Mingyu: He also wants to play alone, not with the old man.
Here Gu Chongshan has also admired Ming Lao for a long time.
He heard that Ming Lao came to C City to recuperate, and he tried every possible means to establish a relationship with him. Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence.
"It turns out he is Ming Lao, whose name I have admired for a long time. The younger generation's surname is Gu and his given name is Chongshan. He is a family friend of Mr. Yan's family."
"Gu family? I know." The Gu family is engaged in woolen materials business, as well as jewelry and gold business.
If you want to enter the imperial capital market, you have to rely on the Ming family to lead the way.
Gu Chongshan's eyes flickered and his hands clenched tightly.
The opportunity is before him, and he must seize it.
"Yes, our Gu family..."
Gu Chongshan talked endlessly, but Ming Lao's enthusiasm was waning.
Mingyu still couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him: "How long are you going to block the road at the door? Don't you see that there are so many people behind you who want to go in?"
Gu Chongshan's expression froze. He didn't expect this young man to be so ignorant of etiquette.
How can you interrupt someone when they are talking?
The entrance door is so wide, how much can they block?
"Is this Mr. Ming's grandson?" Gu Chongshan didn't mind arguing with a child. After all, he looked like a member of the Ming family.
Ming Lao knew his grandson's temper and said with a straight face: "Yes, this is my grandson, Mingyu. This child has been spoiled by his family. Mingyu, please apologize to Uncle Gu quickly."
Mingyu?
"Isn't what I said the truth? Uncle Gu can't be so stingy, can he?"
Because I told the truth, you want me to apologize?
Mingyu's eyes were filled with provocation.
Gu Chongshan was unhappy in his heart, but with a smile on his face: "How could it be? We are indeed blocking the road. It's also my fault. I have admired Ming Lao for a long time, but I can't stop myself when I see you."